Once,
you loved me,
once you loved me,
and I knew,
I really knew.
And I loved you,
once I loved you,
and I thought
you knew,
really knew.
And now I wonder
if you stopped
loving me,
loving me,
though I never
stopped
loving you,
and this I thought
you knew,
you know.
So where did that
love go?
The love you knew,
to me from you,
I wish I knew.
I wish I knew.
